They all slowly descended. The ground was just a few feet below; Artemis suddenly grabbed Clive's hand. "You didn't finish your story,"
"I—I told you right. It's not appropriate for me to tell a woman,"
"Tell me!"
"No,"
"tell me now! How dare you reject a request of a goddess's request?"
Clive grimaced, watching her fume in anger. 'My blabbering mouth. Why did I even start that story now I have to tell her my embarrassing moment?' he bit the insides of his cheeks and gazed at her. Her wide doe's eyes unblinkingly watched him. "NO! I won't. Its personal," he said and huffed.
He felt a small tug next on his shirt. Mina held onto his pants with a wide smirk on her face. "Sister, I can tell you the story," she cheerfully said.
Artemis cheerfully pulled her close. "Tell me, what did this human mean by non conventional toilets up in space?"
